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Audio story by Victor Dragunsky "The secret becomes clear". Denis did not like semolina. Mom promised to take him for a walk in the Kremlin after he had eaten porridge. Mom went to the kitchen. And Deniska was left alone with the porridge. The porridge was thick. First, Deniska poured boiling water into the porridge. It was still slippery, sticky and disgusting. Then he salted it, it got even worse. Then he added sugar. Then I remembered that you can eat a lot with horseradish. I want to go to the Kremlin. Deniska poured all the horseradish that was in it into a plate from a jar, tried it. His eyes widened, and his breathing stopped. Deniska ran to the window and threw the entire contents of the plate out the open window. I sat down at the table, and then my mother came in. She was glad that the "well done guy" ate all the porridge to the bottom and ordered to get dressed. But a policeman entered the door, He went to the window, then invited the "victim" to enter. "... And some uncle came in. As I looked at him, I immediately realized that I would not go to the Kremlin. The uncle had a hat on his head. And our porridge was on the hat. It lay almost in the middle of the hat, in the dimple, and a little along the edges, where the ribbon is, and a little behind the collar, and on the shoulders, and on the left leg ...
And when my mother returned ... I overcame myself, went up to her and said: - Yes, mother, you said it right yesterday. The secret always becomes clear! - Mom ... looked for a long, long time and then asked: - Have you remembered this for your whole life? - And I answered: - Yes.

This is a cheerful story by Viktor Dragunsky about how the boy learned from his own experience what the phrase "Secret becomes clear" means. The main character did not like to eat semolina, and got rid of it in a funny way, but was exposed. So the boy remembered for the rest of his life that the whole truth about dishonest deeds always becomes known.

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I heard my mother in the corridor say to someone:

The secret always becomes clear.

And when she entered the room, I asked:

What does it mean, mother: "The secret becomes clear"?

And this means that if someone acts dishonestly, they will still find out about him, and he will be very ashamed, and he will be punished, - said my mother. - Got it?.. Go to sleep!

I brushed my teeth, went to bed, but did not sleep, but all the time I thought: how is it that the secret becomes clear? And I didn’t sleep for a long time, and when I woke up, it was morning, dad was already at work, and my mom and I were alone. I brushed my teeth again and started eating breakfast.

First I ate an egg. It was still tolerable, because I ate one yolk, and shredded the protein with the shell so that it was not visible. But then my mother brought a whole bowl of semolina.

Eat! Mom said. - No talking!

I said:

I can't see semolina!

But my mother screamed:

Look who you've become! Poured Koschey! Eat. You must get better.

I said:

I crush on her!

Then my mother sat down next to me, put her arm around my shoulders and asked kindly:

Do you want to go with you to the Kremlin?

Well, still ... I do not know anything more beautiful than the Kremlin. I was there in the Palace of Facets and in the Armory, I stood near the Tsar Cannon and I know where Ivan the Terrible was sitting. And there is still a lot of interesting things. So I quickly answered my mother:

Of course I want to go to the Kremlin! Even more!

Then mom smiled.

Well, eat all the porridge, and let's go. And I'll wash the dishes. Just remember - you have to eat everything to the bottom!

And my mother went to the kitchen. And I was left alone with the porridge. I spanked her with a spoon. Then he salted it. I tried it - well, it's impossible to eat! Then I thought that maybe there is not enough sugar? He sprinkled sand, tried it ... It got even worse. I don't like porridge, I tell you.

And she was also very thick. If it was liquid, then another thing, I would close my eyes and drink it. Then I took and poured boiling water into the porridge. It was still slippery, sticky and disgusting.

The main thing is that when I swallow, my throat contracts itself and pushes this porridge back. Terribly embarrassing! After all, you want to go to the Kremlin! And then I remembered that we have horseradish. With horseradish, it seems that everything can be eaten! I took the whole jar and poured it into the porridge, and when I tried it a little, my eyes immediately popped into my forehead and my breathing stopped, and I must have lost consciousness, because I took the plate, quickly ran to the window and threw the porridge out into the street. Then he immediately returned and sat down at the table.

At this time, my mother entered. She immediately looked at the plate and was delighted:

Well, what a Deniska, what a great guy! Ate all the porridge to the bottom! Well, get up, get dressed, working people, let's go for a walk in the Kremlin! And she kissed me.

At the same moment the door opened and a policeman entered the room. He said:

Hello! - and ran to the window and looked down. - And also an intelligent person.

What you need? Mom asked sternly.

What a shame! - The policeman even stood at attention. - The state provides you with new housing, with all amenities and, by the way, with a garbage chute, and you pour various muck out the window!

Don't slander. I don't spill anything!

Oh, don't spill it?! The policeman laughed sarcastically. And, opening the door to the corridor, he shouted: - The victim!

And then some uncle came to us.

As I looked at him, I immediately realized that I would not go to the Kremlin.

This guy had a hat on his head. And on the hat is our porridge. She lay almost in the middle of the hat, in the dimple, and a little along the edges, where the ribbon is, and a little behind the collar, and on the shoulders, and on the left trouser leg. As soon as he entered, he immediately began to mumble:

The main thing is that I'm going to be photographed... And suddenly such a story... Porridge... mm... semolina... Hot, by the way, through the hat and then... it burns... How can I send mine.. .mm... photo when I'm covered in porridge?!

Then mother looked at me, and her eyes turned green, like gooseberries, and this is a sure sign that mother was terribly angry.

Excuse me, please, - she said quietly, - let me clean you, come here!

And all three of them went out into the corridor.

And when my mother returned, I was even scared to look at her. But I overcame myself, went up to her and said:

Yes, mom, you said the right thing yesterday. The secret always becomes clear!

Mom looked into my eyes. She looked for a long, long time and then asked.

I heard my mother say to someone in the hallway:
- ... The secret always becomes clear.
And when she entered the room, I asked:
- What does it mean, mother: "The secret becomes clear"?
“And this means that if someone acts dishonestly, they will find out about him anyway, and he will be ashamed, and he will be punished,” said my mother. – Understood?.. Go to sleep!
I brushed my teeth, went to bed, but did not sleep, but all the time I thought: how is it that the secret becomes clear? And I didn’t sleep for a long time, and when I woke up, it was morning, dad was already at work, and my mom and I were alone. I brushed my teeth again and started eating breakfast.
First I ate an egg. This is still tolerable, because I ate one yolk, and shredded the protein with the shell so that it was not visible. But then my mother brought a whole bowl of semolina.
– Eat! Mom said. - No talking!

I said:
- I can’t see semolina!
But my mother screamed:
“Look who you look like!” Poured Koschey! Eat. You must get better.
I said:
- I'm crushing on her!
Then my mother sat down next to me, put her arm around my shoulders and asked kindly:
- Do you want to go with you to the Kremlin?
Well, still ... I do not know anything more beautiful than the Kremlin. I was there in the Palace of Facets and in the Armory, I stood near the Tsar Cannon and I know where Ivan the Terrible was sitting. And there is still a lot of interesting things. So I quickly answered my mother:
- Of course, I want to go to the Kremlin! Even more!
Then mom smiled.
- Well, eat all the porridge, and let's go. And I'll wash the dishes. Just remember - you have to eat everything to the bottom!
And my mother went to the kitchen.
And I was left alone with the porridge. I spanked her with a spoon. Then he salted it. I tried it - well, it's impossible to eat! Then I thought that maybe there is not enough sugar? He sprinkled sand, tried it ... It got even worse. I don't like porridge, I tell you.
And she was also very thick. If it was liquid, then another thing, I would close my eyes and drink it. Then I took and poured boiling water into the porridge. It was still slippery, sticky and disgusting. The main thing is that when I swallow, my throat contracts itself and pushes this porridge back. Terribly embarrassing! After all, you want to go to the Kremlin! And then I remembered that we have horseradish. With horseradish, it seems that almost everything can be eaten! I took the whole jar and poured it into the porridge, and when I tried it a little, my eyes immediately popped into my forehead and my breathing stopped, and I must have lost consciousness, because I took the plate, quickly ran to the window and threw the porridge out into the street. Then he immediately returned and sat down at the table.
At this time, my mother entered. She looked at the plate and was delighted:
- Well, what a Deniska, what a good fellow! Ate all the porridge to the bottom! Well, get up, get dressed, working people, let's go for a walk in the Kremlin! And she kissed me.
At the same moment the door opened and a policeman entered the room. He said:

- Hello! – and went to the window and looked down. - And also an intelligent person.
- What you need? Mom asked sternly.
- What a shame! - The policeman even stood at attention. - The state provides you with new housing, with all the amenities and, by the way, with a garbage chute, and you pour various muck out the window!
- Do not slander. I don't spill anything!
- Oh, you don't spill it?! The policeman laughed sarcastically. And, opening the door to the corridor, he shouted: - The victim!
And some uncle came to us.
As I looked at him, I immediately realized that I would not go to the Kremlin.
This guy had a hat on his head. And on the hat is our porridge. She lay almost in the middle of the hat, in the dimple, and a little along the edges, where the ribbon is, and a little behind the collar, and on the shoulders, and on the left trouser leg. As soon as he entered, he immediately began to stutter:
- The main thing is that I'm going to take pictures ... And suddenly such a story ... Porridge ... mm ... semolina ... Hot, by the way, through the hat and then ... it burns ... How can I send my ... ff ... photo when I'm covered in porridge ?!
Then mother looked at me, and her eyes turned green, like gooseberries, and this is a sure sign that mother was terribly angry.
“Excuse me, please,” she said quietly, “permit me, I’ll clean you up, come here!”
And all three of them went out into the corridor.

And when my mother returned, I was even scared to look at her. But I overcame myself, went up to her and said:
Yes, Mom, you said it right yesterday. The secret always becomes clear!
Mom looked into my eyes. She looked for a long time and then asked:
Did you remember this for the rest of your life? And I answered:
- Yes.

Dragoon Secret Becomes Clear: Deniska's Stories for Children. Read the story The Secret Becomes Clear by V. Dragunsky, and other funny Deniskin stories and funny stories for children and schools

The secret becomes clear (very brief summary of the story)

The story is that Deniska wanted to get to the Kremlin, but he needs to eat porridge first. But no matter how he tried, nothing came out. So the boy threw the porridge out the window and told his mother that he had eaten everything. But it wasn’t there, a man came, on whom this porridge spilled

The secret becomes clear (full story)

I heard my mother say to someone in the hallway:

- ... The secret always becomes clear.

And when she entered the room, I asked:

What does it mean, mother: "The secret becomes clear"?

And this means that if someone acts dishonestly, they will still find out about him, and he will be ashamed, and he will be punished, - said my mother. - Got it?.. Go to bed!

I brushed my teeth, went to bed, but did not sleep, but all the time I thought: how is it that the secret becomes clear? And I didn’t sleep for a long time, and when I woke up, it was morning, dad was already at work, and my mom and I were alone. I brushed my teeth again and started eating breakfast.

First I ate an egg. This is still tolerable, because I ate one yolk, and shredded the protein with the shell so that it was not visible. But then my mother brought a whole bowl of semolina.

Eat! Mom said. - No talking!

I said:

I can't see semolina!

But my mother screamed:

Look who you've become! Poured Koschey! Eat. You must get better.

I said:

I'm crushing on her!

Then my mother sat down next to me, put her arm around my shoulders and asked kindly:

Do you want to go with you to the Kremlin?

Well, still ... I do not know anything more beautiful than the Kremlin. I was there in the Palace of Facets and in the Armory, I stood near the Tsar Cannon and I know where Ivan the Terrible was sitting. And there is still a lot of interesting things. So I quickly answered my mother:

Of course I want to go to the Kremlin! Even more!

Then mom smiled.

Well, eat all the porridge, and let's go. And I'll wash the dishes. Just remember - you have to eat everything to the bottom!

And my mother went to the kitchen.

And I was left alone with the porridge. I spanked her with a spoon. Then he salted it. I tried it - well, it's impossible to eat! Then I thought that maybe there is not enough sugar? He sprinkled sand, tried it ... It got even worse. I don't like porridge, I tell you.

And she was also very thick. If it was liquid, then another thing, I would close my eyes and drink it. Then I took and poured boiling water into the porridge. It was still slippery, sticky and disgusting. The main thing is that when I swallow, my throat contracts itself and pushes this porridge back. Terribly embarrassing! After all, you want to go to the Kremlin! And then I remembered that we have horseradish. With horseradish, it seems that almost everything can be eaten! I took the whole jar and poured it into the porridge, and when I tried it a little, my eyes immediately popped into my forehead and my breathing stopped, and I must have lost consciousness, because I took the plate, quickly ran to the window and threw the porridge out into the street. Then he immediately returned and sat down at the table.

At this time, my mother entered. She looked at the plate and was delighted:

Well, what a Deniska, what a great guy! Ate all the porridge to the bottom! Well, get up, get dressed, working people, let's go for a walk in the Kremlin! And she kissed me.

At the same moment the door opened and a policeman entered the room. He said:

Hello! - and went to the window and looked down. - And also an intelligent person.

What you need? Mom asked sternly.

What a shame! - The policeman even stood at attention. - The state provides you with new housing, with all amenities and, by the way, with a garbage chute, and you pour various muck out the window!

Don't slander. I don't spill anything!

Oh, don't spill it?! The policeman laughed sarcastically. And, opening the door to the corridor, he shouted: - The victim!

And some uncle came to us.

As I looked at him, I immediately realized that I would not go to the Kremlin.

This guy had a hat on his head. And on the hat is our porridge. She lay almost in the middle of the hat, in the dimple, and a little along the edges, where the ribbon is, and a little behind the collar, and on the shoulders, and on the left trouser leg. As soon as he entered, he immediately began to stutter:

The main thing is that I go to be photographed... And suddenly such a story... Porridge... mm... semolina... Hot, by the way, through the hat and then... it burns... How can I send my... ff... photo when I'm covered in porridge?!

Then mother looked at me, and her eyes turned green, like gooseberries, and this is a sure sign that mother was terribly angry.

Excuse me, please, - she said quietly, - let me clean you, come here!

And all three of them went out into the corridor.

And when my mother returned, I was even scared to look at her. But I overcame myself, went up to her and said:

Yes, mom, you said the right thing yesterday. The secret always becomes clear!

Mom looked into my eyes. She looked for a long time and then asked:

Do you remember this for the rest of your life? And I answered:

Yes. .......................................................................................................

Dragunsky's collection of stories tells about various funny and interesting situations of the main character - Denis Korablev. These short stories show the attitude of the characters to each other, their actions. Every child, having read these stories, can recognize himself in them.

Once Denis was waiting for his mother to come home from work, but she did not go. It was already dark outside. And Deniska had a dump truck in his hands, so he periodically played with them.

The neighbor Mishka, who came up to him, asked to play with a dump truck, the boy refused, since it was a gift. Then Misha

I showed him a firefly, Denis immediately liked it, so he gave his toy away for good. It was a small luminous worm that brightened Deniska's time while he was waiting for his mother, sitting in his yard (He is alive and glows).

There were stories related to the school, how Deniska always got fours in a letter due to the fact that he always had blots in his notebook from somewhere. And once in music he got a three. He sang his favorite song so loudly that he did not realize that he was singing completely wrong. He was surprised that Mishka, who sang quietly, was given five, and he was three (Glory to Ivan Kozlovsky).

Once Denis's father fell ill,

The reason was smoking. Mom scolded her husband for not taking care of his health and said that a drop of smoking tobacco kills a horse. Deniska did not like it at all, he did not want his father to die. Somehow guests gathered in Deniska's apartment.

Aunt Tamara gave the cigarette case to his father because she accidentally spoiled his tea. Father asked Deniska to cut his cigarettes to fit into this small case. And Denis cut it so that there was no tobacco left. The boy showed quick wit, because he was so afraid that a drop would kill a horse (One drop kills a horse).

How Deniska went to a masquerade party. The school announced that there would be a prize for the best costume. But Deniska had nothing, her mother left, she could not help. However, he and his friend Mishka took fishing boots, mother's hat and an old fox tail from a neighbor. The result was a costume - Puss in Boots. At the matinee, Deniska received an award - 2 books for the best costume. He gave one to Mishka for being the most cheerful dwarf (Puss in Boots).

Deniska also visited the cinema, where the whole class watched a film about the civil war. The boy could not stand it and shouted for everyone to get toy guns. Chaos broke out in the hall, all the boys shot at the whites with what they could, they wanted to help the reds. In the end, the Reds won. It seemed to Deniska that if not for them, then perhaps the Reds would not have won (Battle near a clean river).

Deniska, when he did not go to school, could not decide who he wanted to become. And the idea of ​​​​becoming a boxer settled in his head. He asked his father to buy him a punching bag, but he refused, because it was too expensive. But my mother came up with the idea of ​​making a pear out of an old bear. At first, the boy was delighted, but remembered that he and the bear had never parted. After that, he changed his mind about being a boxer (Childhood Friend).

Deniska managed to shame the dog (Anton) when she took the bone from another and hid it somewhere. The boy looked at Anton and said that he knew everything, and the dog, after these words, took the bone to its place (Dymka and Anton).

A funny story about how Denis took third place in swimming. Father praised that third place is also good. But it turned out that the first two places were taken by one person each, and the third - by all the rest, that is, 18 people (Third place in butterfly style).

One of the stories says that Deniska wanted to get to the Kremlin, but he needs to eat porridge first. But no matter how he tried, nothing came out. So the boy threw the porridge out the window and told his mother that he had eaten everything. But it was not there, a man came, on whom this porridge poured out (The secret becomes clear).

Once Deniska and his friends saw painters doing their work near their house. After that, the workers gathered for lunch, and the paint was left on the street. Friends decided to paint everything that met on their way. After that, they got seriously

(Top-down-oblique).

A funny story happened to Deniska's friend, Pavel. He studied English for two months, and when he came to visit Denis, he told his family that he had been studying a foreign language all this time, and therefore did not come. But, it turns out, over the summer he only learned the word Petya in English (Paul's Englishman).

Deniska loves her parents, so she is always ready to help them. So my mother had to help when she said that she was tired of washing the dishes. Then the boy came up with the idea that everyone would eat food from one device, but in turn. However, dad came up with an even better one, he just said that you need to wash the dishes yourself (Sly way).

Deniska and his friend Mishki went to the club, and there was an amusement room. Friends came in and saw the scales. A person who weighs 25 kilos will receive a subscription to the Murzilka magazine. Denis got on the scales, but he lacked 500 grams. So he drank lemonade and gained as much weight as needed. And then he received a long-awaited subscription (25 kilos).